Chapter 623
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Nine turns!
Luo Feng is too sensitive to these two words. In Tiandi Daochang, the ancestor of iron pot offered jiuxuan tiannv. One of the conditions was that the three religions gave him ten jiuzhuan pills.
What's the difference between the non mainstream jiuzhuan pill and the unique jiuzhuan pill in the hands of the three religions?
"If this is the same elixir, then..." Luo Feng couldn't help laughing. "One day, I'll make a basket of them and sell them at the wholesale price at the gate of the three religions. Let them see how the so-called jiuzhuanshengdan is
Luo Feng has begun to tilt.
"If you buy a fresh jiuzhuan Shengdan, you can get one free if you buy it. If you buy it, you won't be cheated..."
A moment later, Luo Feng came back to his mind.
At present, the eight characters have not been written off. This is really a pit. At the beginning, Luo Feng thought how easy it was to write the first chapter of Dan Dao, but he met with a brush of dust. Now we have another "non mainstream elixir". God knows what the hell it is.
Luo Feng put his mind back. Although there are many elixirs that are not popular here, in addition to the nine turn pill, there are also powerful pills, Ning soul pills and so on. However, Luo Feng now all his attention is devoted to the nine turn pill.
"Jiuzhuandan, that's it."
After a rough look, Luo Feng has experienced so many failures, and now he is very confident to refine jiuzhuandan.
"Now it's time for Dan to prove my talent."
Xiaodao naturally gave him two words of consciousness despise.
Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately went down the mountain to prepare materials and came back in two hours.
He also carried a cauldron furnace for alchemy.
These days, the cauldron furnaces that have been fried by Luofeng are countless, not to mention the waste of medicinal materials, it is simply a super black sheep.
"Jiuzhuandan." Luo Feng took a deep breath and began to refine pills.
Boom!
An hour later, the explosion went off.
In the same way, black smoke billowed out.
The difference is, Luo Feng comes out from inside, look is very calm and free. He was used to refining the difficult seven pills. Although he failed to refine the nine turn pill, Luo Feng was bright in his heart. He clearly felt that the nine turn pill was much easier than the other seven pills.
Three days later.
A dense fragrance floated and filled the whole cave.
"Ha ha..."
A burst of incomparable laughter resounded throughout the cave.
"It worked, ha ha. It made me succeed." Luo Feng's hand holding a goose yellow elixir, such as the size of a marbles, it is this Dan, emitting that refreshing fragrance.
Jiuzhuandan.
Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on him, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.
Although it took more than 20 heats of medicinal materials to refine a jiuzhuan pill, it was extremely satisfying for Luo Feng, a small dish bird of Dan Road. After all, it was the first miraculous elixir refined in his life.
The top of the cliff.
"Knife, you see it. This is the nine turn elixir I made by myself." Luo Feng opened his mouth with a smile. Although it was a nine turn pill, there was no word for "Saint". He had to fool the knife. However, the knife did not seem to be moved at all and ignored Luo Feng's meaning.
"Four days, only four days left before the college entrance examination!" Luo Feng took a deep breath, with a faint look of helplessness.
After all, he had nothing to do with the knife.
"It must be done today."
Luo Feng suddenly clenched his teeth and opened his mouth in a cruel color. "Xiao Dao, listen to me. I'll give you two ways. One, recognize the Lord right away. Let's fight for the world and attack the top of the martial arts! It's a way to think about it. Don't you want to? "
There was no response.
"The second way." Luo Feng said angrily, "you give me to leave my body immediately, let's shoot two scattered, you stay on this cliff to eat northwest wind."
A moment later, the knife is still the same, let Luo Feng both soft and hard, not a bit moved.
Luo Feng has countless grass mud horses in his heart and wants to step on the small knife.
"Knife." Luo Feng sat on the stone bench and said to himself, "do you really want to stay here alone? You're not an ordinary weapon. You're an ancient spirit soldier. Don't you want to go outside and have a look? You'd better get a knife sister and have a good combination of two swords. It's so good... "
Damn it! It's tempting!
Luo Feng can expect that the knife will give himself the sense of disdain.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
A sense of great joy permeated.
Excited?
Luo Feng is stunned, lying trough, no wonder that there is a knife on the head of the color word. It turns out to be a small color knife!
In the past three months, Luo Feng has used almost any means. He is helpless with the heart of this holy sword. Unexpectedly, today's "double Swords" has a faint intention to move it.That's it!
Shua!
A blue light from Luo Feng's eyebrow center.
Blue knife light, floating in front of Luofeng.
Knife shaped.
Whoosh.
Luo Feng almost subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he wanted to blend with the blue knife light. Shua Shua, Luo Feng immediately grasped the knife and displayed the Canghai Jue.
The blue light of the knife shines on the top of the cliff.
The king in the sword is the king in the world.
The blue knife light in Luo Feng's hands is more and more bright, just like a blazing sun. Luo Feng's eyes are hard to open.
"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the horizon is at this time."
The light of the knife is like a sea, and it can't be stopped.
The knife is very smooth.
At this moment, Luo Feng's mind was flooded with countless pictures.
There is endless killing, and the light of the sword is the dominant factor.
There is a horse stepping on the world, a king overlord, holding the nine Li Sheng Dao, rushing forward.
There are swordsmen from the end of the world, who kill and splash blood.
These seem to be the meanings left over from the heart of the holy sword, and are the messages left by its masters of all ages.
At this moment, all the irrigation into Luo Feng's mind.
Luo Feng's figure stopped and sat cross legged.
Luo Feng's whole body is still.
The sword recognizes the Lord.
After months of hard work, this moment came too suddenly.
This process of indoctrination lasted a whole day and a night.
Another dusk, sunset.
Luo Feng's blue knife light has all faded away, and everything is calm.
Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, which raised a strong confidence
no wonder that the old man must insist on his own until the holy sword recognizes the Lord.
Such a huge harvest.
Luo Feng's mouth gently raised, waving, a blue light blade exposed, fierce and pressing.
After the sacred sword recognizes the Lord, Luo Feng can control it at any time.
"The last three days before the college entrance examination." At the top of the cliff, Luo Feng looked at the distance and said to himself, "it's time to go back."
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Nine turns!
Luo Feng is too sensitive to these two words. In Tiandi Daochang, the ancestor of iron pot offered jiuxuan tiannv. One of the conditions was that the three religions gave him ten jiuzhuan pills.
What's the difference between the non mainstream jiuzhuan pill and the unique jiuzhuan pill in the hands of the three religions?
"If this is the same elixir, then..." Luo Feng couldn't help laughing. "One day, I'll make a basket of them and sell them at the wholesale price at the gate of the three religions. Let them see how the so-called jiuzhuanshengdan is
Luo Feng has begun to tilt.
"If you buy a fresh jiuzhuan Shengdan, you can get one free if you buy it. If you buy it, you won't be cheated..."
A moment later, Luo Feng came back to his mind.
At present, the eight characters have not been written off. This is really a pit. At the beginning, Luo Feng thought how easy it was to write the first chapter of Dan Dao, but he met with a brush of dust. Now we have another "non mainstream elixir". God knows what the hell it is.
Luo Feng put his mind back. Although there are many elixirs that are not popular here, in addition to the nine turn pill, there are also powerful pills, Ning soul pills and so on. However, Luo Feng now all his attention is devoted to the nine turn pill.
"Jiuzhuandan, that's it."
After a rough look, Luo Feng has experienced so many failures, and now he is very confident to refine jiuzhuandan.
"Now it's time for Dan to prove my talent."
Xiaodao naturally gave him two words of consciousness despise.
Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately went down the mountain to prepare materials and came back in two hours.
He also carried a cauldron furnace for alchemy.
These days, the cauldron furnaces that have been fried by Luofeng are countless, not to mention the waste of medicinal materials, it is simply a super black sheep.
"Jiuzhuandan." Luo Feng took a deep breath and began to refine pills.
Boom!
An hour later, the explosion went off.
In the same way, black smoke billowed out.
The difference is, Luo Feng comes out from inside, look is very calm and free. He was used to refining the difficult seven pills. Although he failed to refine the nine turn pill, Luo Feng was bright in his heart. He clearly felt that the nine turn pill was much easier than the other seven pills.
Three days later.
A dense fragrance floated and filled the whole cave.
"Ha ha..."
A burst of incomparable laughter resounded throughout the cave.
"It worked, ha ha. It made me succeed." Luo Feng's hand holding a goose yellow elixir, such as the size of a marbles, it is this Dan, emitting that refreshing fragrance.
Jiuzhuandan.
Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on him, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.
Although it took more than 20 heats of medicinal materials to refine a jiuzhuan pill, it was extremely satisfying for Luo Feng, a small dish bird of Dan Road. After all, it was the first miraculous elixir refined in his life.
The top of the cliff.
"Knife, you see it. This is the nine turn elixir I made by myself." Luo Feng opened his mouth with a smile. Although it was a nine turn pill, there was no word for "Saint". He had to fool the knife. However, the knife did not seem to be moved at all and ignored Luo Feng's meaning.
"Four days, only four days left before the college entrance examination!" Luo Feng took a deep breath, with a faint look of helplessness.
After all, he had nothing to do with the knife.
"It must be done today."
Luo Feng suddenly clenched his teeth and opened his mouth in a cruel color. "Xiao Dao, listen to me. I'll give you two ways. One, recognize the Lord right away. Let's fight for the world and attack the top of the martial arts! It's a way to think about it. Don't you want to? "
There was no response.
"The second way." Luo Feng said angrily, "you give me to leave my body immediately, let's shoot two scattered, you stay on this cliff to eat northwest wind."
A moment later, the knife is still the same, let Luo Feng both soft and hard, not a bit moved.
Luo Feng has countless grass mud horses in his heart and wants to step on the small knife.
"Knife." Luo Feng sat on the stone bench and said to himself, "do you really want to stay here alone? You're not an ordinary weapon. You're an ancient spirit soldier. Don't you want to go outside and have a look? You'd better get a knife sister and have a good combination of two swords. It's so good... "
Damn it! It's tempting!
Luo Feng can expect that the knife will give himself the sense of disdain.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
A sense of great joy permeated.
Excited?
Luo Feng is stunned, lying trough, no wonder that there is a knife on the head of the color word. It turns out to be a small color knife!
In the past three months, Luo Feng has used almost any means. He is helpless with the heart of this holy sword. Unexpectedly, today's "double Swords" has a faint intention to move it.That's it!
Shua!
A blue light from Luo Feng's eyebrow center.
Blue knife light, floating in front of Luofeng.
Knife shaped.
Whoosh.
Luo Feng almost subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he wanted to blend with the blue knife light. Shua Shua, Luo Feng immediately grasped the knife and displayed the Canghai Jue.
The blue light of the knife shines on the top of the cliff.
The king in the sword is the king in the world.
The blue knife light in Luo Feng's hands is more and more bright, just like a blazing sun. Luo Feng's eyes are hard to open.
"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the horizon is at this time."
The light of the knife is like a sea, and it can't be stopped.
The knife is very smooth.
At this moment, Luo Feng's mind was flooded with countless pictures.
There is endless killing, and the light of the sword is the dominant factor.
There is a horse stepping on the world, a king overlord, holding the nine Li Sheng Dao, rushing forward.
There are swordsmen from the end of the world, who kill and splash blood.
These seem to be the meanings left over from the heart of the holy sword, and are the messages left by its masters of all ages.
At this moment, all the irrigation into Luo Feng's mind.
Luo Feng's figure stopped and sat cross legged.
Luo Feng's whole body is still.
The sword recognizes the Lord.
After months of hard work, this moment came too suddenly.
This process of indoctrination lasted a whole day and a night.
Another dusk, sunset.
Luo Feng's blue knife light has all faded away, and everything is calm.
Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, which raised a strong confidence
no wonder that the old man must insist on his own until the holy sword recognizes the Lord.
Such a huge harvest.
Luo Feng's mouth gently raised, waving, a blue light blade exposed, fierce and pressing.
After the sacred sword recognizes the Lord, Luo Feng can control it at any time.
"The last three days before the college entrance examination." At the top of the cliff, Luo Feng looked at the distance and said to himself, "it's time to go back."
Nine turns! Luo Feng is too sensitive to these two words. In Tiandi Daochang, the ancestor of iron pot offered jiuxuan tiannv. One of the conditions was that the three religions gave him ten jiuzhuan pills. What's the difference between the non mainstream jiuzhuan pill and the unique jiuzhuan pill in the hands of the three religions? "If this is the same elixir, then..." Luo Feng couldn't help laughing. "One day, I'll make a basket of them and sell them at the wholesale price at the gate of the three religions. Let them see how the so-called jiuzhuanshengdan is Luo Feng has begun to tilt. "If you buy a fresh jiuzhuan Shengdan, you can get one free if you buy it. If you buy it, you won't be cheated..." A moment later, Luo Feng came back to his mind. At present, the eight characters have not been written off. This is really a pit. At the beginning, Luo Feng thought how easy it was to write the first chapter of Dan Dao, but he met with a brush of dust. Now we have another "non mainstream elixir". God knows what the hell it is. Luo Feng put his mind back. Although there are many elixirs that are not popular here, in addition to the nine turn pill, there are also powerful pills, Ning soul pills and so on. However, Luo Feng now all his attention is devoted to the nine turn pill. "Jiuzhuandan, that's it." After a rough look, Luo Feng has experienced so many failures, and now he is very confident to refine jiuzhuandan. "Now it's time for Dan to prove my talent." Xiaodao naturally gave him two words of consciousness despise. Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately went down the mountain to prepare materials and came back in two hours. He also carried a cauldron furnace for alchemy. These days, the cauldron furnaces that have been fried by Luofeng are countless, not to mention the waste of medicinal materials, it is simply a super black sheep. "Jiuzhuandan." Luo Feng took a deep breath and began to refine pills. Boom! An hour later, the explosion went off. In the same way, black smoke billowed out. The difference is, Luo Feng comes out from inside, look is very calm and free. He was used to refining the difficult seven pills. Although he failed to refine the nine turn pill, Luo Feng was bright in his heart. He clearly felt that the nine turn pill was much easier than the other seven pills. Three days later. A dense fragrance floated and filled the whole cave. "Ha ha..." A burst of incomparable laughter resounded throughout the cave. "It worked, ha ha. It made me succeed." Luo Feng's hand holding a goose yellow elixir, such as the size of a marbles, it is this Dan, emitting that refreshing fragrance. Jiuzhuandan. Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on him, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart. Although it took more than 20 heats of medicinal materials to refine a jiuzhuan pill, it was extremely satisfying for Luo Feng, a small dish bird of Dan Road. After all, it was the first miraculous elixir refined in his life. The top of the cliff. "Knife, you see it. This is the nine turn elixir I made by myself." Luo Feng opened his mouth with a smile. Although it was a nine turn pill, there was no word for "Saint". He had to fool the knife. However, the knife did not seem to be moved at all and ignored Luo Feng's meaning. "Four days, only four days left before the college entrance examination!" Luo Feng took a deep breath, with a faint look of helplessness. After all, he had nothing to do with the knife. "It must be done today." Luo Feng suddenly clenched his teeth and opened his mouth in a cruel color. "Xiao Dao, listen to me. I'll give you two ways. One, recognize the Lord right away. Let's fight for the world and attack the top of the martial arts! It's a way to think about it. Don't you want to? " There was no response. "The second way." Luo Feng said angrily, "you give me to leave my body immediately, let's shoot two scattered, you stay on this cliff to eat northwest wind." A moment later, the knife is still the same, let Luo Feng both soft and hard, not a bit moved. Luo Feng has countless grass mud horses in his heart and wants to step on the small knife. "Knife." Luo Feng sat on the stone bench and said to himself, "do you really want to stay here alone? You're not an ordinary weapon. You're an ancient spirit soldier. Don't you want to go outside and have a look? You'd better get a knife sister and have a good combination of two swords. It's so good... " Damn it! It's tempting! Luo Feng can expect that the knife will give himself the sense of disdain. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. A sense of great joy permeated. Excited? Luo Feng is stunned, lying trough, no wonder that there is a knife on the head of the color word. It turns out to be a small color knife! In the past three months, Luo Feng has used almost any means. He is helpless with the heart of this holy sword. Unexpectedly, today's "double Swords" has a faint intention to move it.That's it! Shua! A blue light from Luo Feng's eyebrow center. Blue knife light, floating in front of Luofeng. Knife shaped. Whoosh. Luo Feng almost subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he wanted to blend with the blue knife light. Shua Shua, Luo Feng immediately grasped the knife and displayed the Canghai Jue. The blue light of the knife shines on the top of the cliff. The king in the sword is the king in the world. The blue knife light in Luo Feng's hands is more and more bright, just like a blazing sun. Luo Feng's eyes are hard to open. "There is a bright moon on the sea, and the horizon is at this time." The light of the knife is like a sea, and it can't be stopped. The knife is very smooth. At this moment, Luo Feng's mind was flooded with countless pictures. There is endless killing, and the light of the sword is the dominant factor. There is a horse stepping on the world, a king overlord, holding the nine Li Sheng Dao, rushing forward. There are swordsmen from the end of the world, who kill and splash blood. These seem to be the meanings left over from the heart of the holy sword, and are the messages left by its masters of all ages. At this moment, all the irrigation into Luo Feng's mind. Luo Feng's figure stopped and sat cross legged. Luo Feng's whole body is still. The sword recognizes the Lord. After months of hard work, this moment came too suddenly. This process of indoctrination lasted a whole day and a night. Another dusk, sunset. Luo Feng's blue knife light has all faded away, and everything is calm. Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, which raised a strong confidence no wonder that the old man must insist on his own until the holy sword recognizes the Lord. Such a huge harvest. Luo Feng's mouth gently raised, waving, a blue light blade exposed, fierce and pressing. After the sacred sword recognizes the Lord, Luo Feng can control it at any time. "The last three days before the college entrance examination." At the top of the cliff, Luo Feng looked at the distance and said to himself, "it's time to go back."
